K.A.A.N. - Amnesia lyrics
[K.A.A.N. - Amnesia lyrics]
What else should I be?
What else should I say?
I got this bright idea so I'm gon' let that shine
Illuminate to lead the way, my words give sight to the blind
I sip this holy water, helps me hydrate, full of electrolytes
Two crucifixes on my chest, they help me sleep at night
Like hold it down, you fucking right
I swear to god I do, don't fuck around
I played my role like I'm supposed to do
Like who in the fuck let this nigga in?
Searching for the finish, coming for the win
That's a controversy for the opposition
I'm a classic lyricist within my sentence
A penny for my thoughts, I'm thinking retribution
Fuck a resolution, I ain't looking for it
Hell or high water, I box 'em out
Got a quicker flow, I feel like Pacquiao
I pack a pretty punch and punish all the pawns
I put a target on em and I take my time to get 'em
Gift of gab, I spit about a sixteen
Niggas pint sized with a big dream, ah
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
All of my shit is correct
Quiet is kept, how the secrets concealed
My lyrics are daggers, I slice with the skill
Aim for the jugular, go for the kill
The will of a giant, a tyrant at large
Lord of the Flies, I'm like William Golding
Get a grip, why don't ya?
This a [?], call the coroner unless you in a pew
A punitive attempt to try and tell the truth
My train of thought attack [?]
My pursuit a sack, assault like linebackers
Wake 'em up, they smelling salt
My pen somersault
All rappers said don't touch it
But I Double Dare ya like Marc Summers
Tell 'em nevermind, I'm finna bump Nirvana
I kept this shit a thousand, nigga fuck a hundred, ah
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
What else should I say?
I got this bright idea so I'm gon' let that shine
Illuminate to lead the way, my words give sight to the blind
I sip this holy water, helps me hydrate, full of electrolytes
Two crucifixes on my chest, they help me sleep at night
Like hold it down, you fucking right
I swear to god I do, don't fuck around
I played my role like I'm supposed to do
Like who in the fuck let this nigga in?
Searching for the finish, coming for the win
That's a controversy for the opposition
I'm a classic lyricist within my sentence
A penny for my thoughts, I'm thinking retribution
Fuck a resolution, I ain't looking for it
Hell or high water, I box 'em out
Got a quicker flow, I feel like Pacquiao
I pack a pretty punch and punish all the pawns
I put a target on em and I take my time to get 'em
Gift of gab, I spit about a sixteen
Niggas pint sized with a big dream, ah
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
All of my shit is correct
Quiet is kept, how the secrets concealed
My lyrics are daggers, I slice with the skill
Aim for the jugular, go for the kill
The will of a giant, a tyrant at large
Lord of the Flies, I'm like William Golding
Get a grip, why don't ya?
This a [?], call the coroner unless you in a pew
A punitive attempt to try and tell the truth
My train of thought attack [?]
My pursuit a sack, assault like linebackers
Wake 'em up, they smelling salt
My pen somersault
All rappers said don't touch it
But I Double Dare ya like Marc Summers
Tell 'em nevermind, I'm finna bump Nirvana
I kept this shit a thousand, nigga fuck a hundred, ah
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
I'm in this hoe with a purpose
I'm feelin' like Easy E, a young nigga Ruthless
Young nigga with an attitude
Middle finger to the other side
Rolled a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on
Smoked a blunt and I forgot about it
Read a couple novels and I moved on